Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 557 Yes Honey

“Ms. Ashton, where would you like to go?”

“Star Mansion,” replied Gwendolyn.

The driver gave her a slight nod. “Okay.”

Then, he drove off and headed down the mountain.

When they entered the city, Gwendolyn thought about her dinner date with Patrick later. I have to make him some good food tonight. Get my boys to make some too. Maybe this will be our last dinner together.

That thought made her feel down.

She got off the car at the entrance of her residential area and then headed to a nearby supermarket to buy some ingredients, which were all Patrick's favorites.

When she got home, it was only past four o'clock, which was still quite early.

Camille was a little surprised when she saw her come home.

“Gwen, you came back so early today!” She took the groceries from Gwendolyn. “You bought so many things!”

Gwendolyn gave her a faint smile. “Patrick is coming over for dinner tonight, so I bought extra.”

Camille nodded. “He hasn't come here for several days. I'll make sure he has a good meal tonight!”

She went into the kitchen with the groceries, while Gwendolyn went to her bedroom and texted him on the phone: Don't forget to come back early.

Patrick was in a meeting when he saw his phone on the table vibrate. He glanced at it and grabbed it.

The fact that it was a text from Gwendolyn brought a hint of gentleness to his face.

Noticing that, everyone at the meeting was astounded.

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phone, Petrick declered fletly, “We'll

jumped to their feet. Bingo! Could it be thet the person who just texted

sew her in the future so thet they could get off work

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could tell thet no one dered to

Just go

pulled open the door

mood, they had to work overtime every day, and

not for the high salary offered by Lowen Group, they would have really left as they were afraid they

expression at that moment was filled

had a hunch that they should be able

away his phone, Patrick declared flatly, “We'll get off

Could it be that the person who just texted Mr. Lowen is his fiancée who is recently

favor with her if they saw her in the

meeting dumbfounded. Mr. Lowen is going to end the meeting and leave work now! It's only half

to speak out, so he asked, “Mr. Lowen, do we need to redo this

his tracks. “No. Just go

the door of the meeting room

meeting room, which wes initielly quiet, wes instently in en

on, Mr. White? Why did Mr.

in e bed mood end remeined sunk in gloom beceuse he wes forced to get

lightened, they sterted to wonder whet

heed. “I cen't figure out whet he is thinking. You people should pey more ettention to your

one of the people the letter trusted the

Petrick went beck to the office, he took enother look